By the time a nocturnal raptor sounds lonely...

The hunter filled his belly, ready to hunt.

Traps, too.

And the bait.

Ready too.

Having felt a little chills, Bazu pulled himself up to the barracks, both to hide himself.

The dark barracks looked like graveyards and felt creepy, but I can't say the luxury.

Undead wandering the graveyard and King Bear wandering the mountains...

If you compare the two, the undead is much better.

Pulling the tanned horse's reins, Keefa's horse will try to resist lightly for some reason.

Hey, what's up? And, glancing into his eyes, he saw a slight hesitation "Cuckoo".

I see, it sounds like a horse of good blood.

Apparently, there's some hesitation in stepping into a facility used by humans.

Absolutely... that idiot's ex-husband wants to fry and drink the dirt "Aka" from his nails.

... Ah, horses don't have nails. The dirt of the hoof Hitsumi.

Kick it, laugh at it, and I'll stop forgiving the horse.

This isn't where people live anymore.

When he hisses gently, he obeys Bazu in silence if he is convinced.

Good boy...,

Take the horse and dive into the barracks.

It is cold to say that it is indoors due to the fact that the entrance and some windows are opened because it cannot be sealed in order to explore what is going on outside.

There are even signs that there may be monsters lurking in the indoors that I want to get even more sunk in the dark than outdoors.

It was also the scene of a tragedy, and even the screaming of the Terminator was likely to be heard from the blood stains left behind.

I wanted to stay as natural as possible and let the darkness get me used to my eyes, but so much darkness that I couldn't say otherwise.

Chi......

Skill 'Night's Eye' activated.

Indeed, the scenery sunk in darkness rises to a green-based world.

Something nearby can be bothered, but I have no choice but to divide it.

Indoors are naturally deserted.

The more my ears ache, the more silent it is.

"How about... Look, come on in"

Yoshi, Yoshi and Yo, I will guide you to your horse while you pray.

Crisp, the horse's hoof scrapes the floor and sounds strangely indoors, freshly high.

"Be quiet... you see, sleep here"

The horse, who entered the dreaded indoors, followed what Bazu had said and laid with a petan on the floor.

"Good boy."

Gently stroking the back of the pong and horse, Bazu approaches the window and looks out.

"No sign... it's quiet"

The sight of "Cats Eye at Night" is not even so far away, but when combined with the skills of "Farsightedness," it seems like it's not enough for a night sentry.

The skill 'Lord of the Mountains' is not activated because you do not know how far it will work for your Kingbear opponent.

Even without such a thing, Naruko, who is stretching his outpost, will teach him how to approach his prey.

A medium-sized beast or a small beast would escape surprised by the sound if it came into contact with a songko, but a large beast must come close.

Because they are basically at the top of the food chain, vigilance seldom chooses the option of escaping even strongly.

Rather than pride, after less experience of losing, I have the spirit of eating you back if you're coming at me, but it's probably because.

Will you even say that you can afford the strong?

No matter how "gone," it's convenient for Bazu.

Be it a bear, be it a pig...

I baked steak outside the wasabi, boiled the pan, and even made it to Kaoru to fill the smell of bait.

That must have diffused the smell a lot farther.

If you're a big beast, there's no way you won't be caught by that one.

This neighborhood's Grand Bear would have been under King Bear's umbrella, so if it were to come... its survival or King Bear itself...

They would have confronted Bazu once, no matter how "gone" they were.

It's not like there's a bunch of kingbears early on, nor is it possible that the ground "Grand Bear" wasn't under King Bear's umbrella, … nor is it.

If you ask me, this is close to the end.

I can't help but take it away... but this time it's in Hitoji.

Nothing, Molly has no thanks or brother-in-law...

Rather, it's so much so that there's even a drop that hurt Kina.

But Mori is still a person.

Human.

I'm a human being...

Bad for a bear... but only eating humans is not allowed.

I will not tolerate...

Don't forgive me.

The bear who did it must be thoroughly hunted.

That's my duty as a hunter, and... my duty.

Why?

Honestly, I don't have the technique to answer satisfactorily...

Maybe.

Maybe people are weak and crumb-like.

It reproduces what causes it, and it grows more... to kill each other.

It's like being the ruler of this world - trying to eliminate or control other species.

For this reason,

Don't let them understand that people are weak.

A person must be the ruler of another organism.

So instead of mourning those who were easily eaten and killed, hunting and killing the bear who made it (...) easy keeps one's self-esteem and has the dominant side of the world.

Just kill for it.

─ ─ The beast shall not kill a man.

The beast that killed a man must, man hunts.

Even if a man hunts a beast, he will not allow the beast to hunt a man.

Say it,

People are the only ones who can kill people... and that's usually your way of saying "come on."

Privileges during the war.

So,

so that people can be satisfied and kill each other,

Hunt bears for people.

……

Oh, my God...

I'm a hunter. I don't care if it's a proverb or something.

It's just... I'm just working for my family.

hunting animals,

Bring back the meat, fur, liver... and get the gold.

Yeah, that's all.

Ho...

Ho...

There is nothing in particular to do, and time is running out properly.

In my luggage, I still have liquor, so I can do one...

If you get too drunk, you can also lose focus.

This is the hardest way to pretend to be empty than to wait for prey...

And I can't even see how drunk I missed that.

If you're also a replacement, it's something else, but only one and one head are here.

One of them went inside the barracks, hesitating "for the sake of", and now slept with his eyes closed thinly.

But the chest movement is slow, and I can tell from the way the ears are moving that they are never asleep.

horses can also sleep standing,

This horse seems to know that he gets his body firmly on the ground and gets tired.

A calm nose called Sue sounded comfortable in my ear.

You can't even be a "cheerful" - while you think about it, Bazu also moves to bed so that he can lie down.

If you choose one of the beds, a relatively beautiful one with no blood stains on it, make sure you're comfortable sleeping and lie down.

Simple as laying hay on a wooden frame and putting sheets up, but doesn't look uncomfortable sleeping.

I also feel a little jittery, but it's not a big deal.

An intolerable sleeper strikes Bazu as soon as he lays down his body in an attempt to take a temporary sleep.

"Wake me up when someone comes"

I joke and tell the horse,

He only opened one eye with patchouli and made it sound as if he understood.

"Well, it's nice to meet you... fah..."

Due to the wounds sustained during the disturbances in Fort Laguda, it is difficult to say that he is in good health.

And to the fatigue of dismantling massive bears,

Cooked unsavory bear meat...

More importantly, Erin's physical and mental state of debt was more exhausting than she thought.

The world of dreams that you can visit immediately if you meditate on your eyes.

Besides, while fighting "oh," I struggle not to let go of my consciousness by going to and from the realm of sleep and dreams.

Worn on the battlefield, it's a critical way to sleep.

If anything, it can happen instantly.

I should have done it...

But it's usually easy, and my body doesn't listen to me sooner.

My consciousness is taken away by a sleeper who clutches around like mud.

Neither is Bazu, not young anymore...

While that fatigue builds up,

My body wants to take fatigue... and my brain wants to take hard work.

The prospect of debt repayment, the Verse, is uncertain,

Only one flesh parent will know tomorrow on the battlefield...

In this state of the octagonal plug "Happy Fudge" Ri, there is no way he can defy his sleeping appetite even though he is a former brave platoon buzz heideman on the boulder "That's right".

Ho......

Ho......

A nocturnal bird babysits a thin, lonely voice - and Bazu's consciousness sinks deep and deep.

And as I predicted its timing...

Multiple shadows approaching the outpost.